Chapter 211: The eldest sister can't scream

"It's this, this is the VIP room of my Internet café, it's generally for Brother Hu's personal use, and the configuration inside is the best, big sister, please inside, please inside."

The drunken man pointed to a closed door beside him and flatteringly invited him.

"Keys."

The drunk looked down at his left waist, and there was indeed a large string of keys hanging from the inferior belt.

Yamamoto, the bearded man, grabbed the key from the drunkard's waist and asked, "Which one?"

"This, this."

The drunk pointed to one of the keys, which was slightly longer than the others.

The little mustache Yamamoto quickly opened the door, and the decoration style of the KTV box at the junction of urban and rural areas inside is really indescribable, but the little mustache Yamamoto and the red widow can't take care of this little thing now.

There was only one computer in the room, and Yamamoto, the little Hachiko beard, quickly ran in, turned on the computer, crackled a few times, and poked his head out from the side of the computer screen to say a word.

"Captain Red, yes."

The red widow raised the corners of her mouth, the muzzle of the gun in her hand loosened, and the drunkard who had been held against the muzzle of the gun also breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help patting his thin chest like thin ribs with his hand, licking his face and saying: "Sister, since the accident of the International Space Union City a few days ago, most of the networks on the Water Blue Star have been paralyzed, and the network of our Dragon Country is quite good, much stronger than the networks of those Eagle Countries and the Japanese Kingdom, and their networks are completely paralyzed."

My Internet café is still my daughter specially asked Brother Tiger to help, from the national network company specially picked up the special line, sister, you don't know, our big brother Brother Tiger is a character, there are people above him, and some leaders in Haijing City have a good relationship, just a special network cable, that's not a problem, if it weren't for my daughter in front of Brother Tiger still has a little face, this kind of good thing, but not my turn.

I can tell you, eldest sister, there are no more than ten places in Haijing City that can still access the Internet now, don't look at me This place is broken, except for the Haijing Municipal Government, Haijing City Military Region and other places that must ensure the network, I have the most smooth network, if you still want to go online at this time, look for me.

Eldest sister, you, didn't you mean ......"

As soon as he got rid of the threat of life, the drunkard who had no eyes began to talk non-stop, regardless of whether the red widow standing opposite was listening or not, showing off himself.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......"

Six bullets in succession hit the drunkard's limbs, heart, and mouth.

The drunk, whose eyes were full of disbelief, twitched twice, leaned against the wall, and fell to the ground, leaving six spray-like blood imprints on the originally gray-black wall.

"Cannon fodder, usually die from talking too much, especially at your age, you are embarrassed to call me eldest sister, if you call me eldest sister six times, I will send you six bullets and let you go to the western sky."

"Have you been in touch with headquarters? Yamamoto. ”

Ignoring the corpse of the drunk man lying on the ground, the red widow directly and anxiously asked the little bearded Yamamoto who was busy inside.

"Since the accident of the International Space Union, 90% of the company's satellite network has been damaged, and the rest is extremely unstable.

Hachiko-bearded Yamamoto pointed to a blank computer screen, which was white and white, with only one large number beating slowly, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6......

There is a row of inconspicuous small print below the numbers, crowded, in the queue, your number is now ......

"I'll wait here, Yamamoto, you go and clean up the garbage outside, hide our traces, look at this, we still need to wait here for a little time."

"Yes."

Yamamoto, the little bearded man, immediately got up obediently and gave up his position to the Red Widow, and when he left, he also took away the garbage on the table that he didn't know who left behind, and went out to clean up the large garbage outside, the body of the drunk who had just eaten six shots.

Looking at the large garbage that collapsed on the ground, the little bearded Yamamoto shook his head helplessly, do you say you are stupid? Women who don't care about age, from the first time your eldest sister called out, you know that you must die well, if you don't have this eldest sister, at least you can die happily.

12,11,10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1……

"Hello, welcome to the online customer service hotline of the Angel Corps headquarters, please enter your number."

"South Bay Division No. 6438938."

"Number verification, please later, number has been verified, now verify my identity, please put your face at the camera of the computer next to you, okay, please nod three times, please shake your head three times, please make a smiley face, please pout, please kiss one at the screen.

My identity has been verified, Angel Corps South Bay Branch, Four-winged Angel Red Widow, welcome to the Angel Corps Headquarters online customer service hotline, what can I serve you? ”

"We are now carrying out a B-level mission in the territory of the Dragon Kingdom, but we have found some special circumstances in the mission, and now we are asking for instructions and reporting to the headquarters."

"Please."

"We found a Dragon Nation soldier in the mission, it should be an old friend of our Angel Corps, he knows our Angel Ring, and he is very good, the two-winged angel can't last five minutes in his hand, I want to check the information of this old friend."

"Okay, please provide the image of the Dragon Nation soldier, or the relevant data data."

"Yamamoto, come here."

The Red Widow, who was tapping on the keyboard in front of the computer, looked up and shouted.

Yamamoto, who had a gloved hand and a bloody rag in his hand, immediately came in.

"Since you're good at trace tracking and analysis, then drawing is the basic homework, draw the image of that Dragon Country soldier, and let the headquarters check our old friend."

"Yes."

Yamamoto, the little mustache, neatly took off the gloves on his hand, put them in the corner, and sat down on the small half-section of the sofa that the Red Widow had specially vacated.

The sofa was wide enough, but the computer screen was so big that it had to be held tightly next to Red Widow in order to operate it directly.

Such a close distance was enough to make the little bearded Yamamoto tremble in horror.

Yamamoto, who pretended to be calm, deliberately lowered his head, pretending to be concentrating on drawing, but the body fragrance of the mature woman next to him mixed with a fragrance that made the man's blood boil directly to his face.

"It's really going to kill you."

On the one hand, the woman's body fragrance and the smell of special perfume made him a little unable to suppress his manly instincts, but on the other hand, the little reason left continued to tell him how the red widow next to him was a femme fatale who treated human life like a mustard.

This kind of torment of ice and fire made a series of beads of sweat on the forehead of the little mustache Yamamoto, and Yamamoto, who didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, could only let the beads of sweat drip into his eyes, and there was a hot pain in his eyes.